Logan took a deep breath and then looked around the office again, was all of this going to be his? he just couldn't believe his ears and eyes. He would have jumped up for joy if he was alone in the office but he had company so he wanted to behave himself. Still, that didn't stop the feeling of excitement coming from within. "Logan" The butler called to get his attention and he turned to him, the look of excitement varnished and was replaced with seriousness. "I promise that I will take revenge on the Richmonds" Logan assured him and the butler smiled. "I will take your word then but before we make plans on revenge, we need to get you a new place to live," The butler said "A new place? I have a home" Logan was confused "You don't expect to still stay in the old house when you just found out who you are, you need power and so you need a house that would speak power," He said "And how?" "You ask too many questions, Logan, I have it all covered. Here is the key to your new home" Lo

Taking a calming breath, Logan tried to figure out everything that was happening, at that moment it seemed to him confusing.He stared blankly at the young woman again with members of his memories rekindling every ticking seconds.Yes, he did know the woman— but as he’d just witnessed, he was not in control of the situation at the moment and silence at that moment most definitely was golden judging by everything that was happening.One must say that he was strong, dominant, and whatever made a man but at this moment he didn't have most of the thinking in his mind as he was being calculative about everything.When he finally spoke his voice was subtle, calm like a silenced wind. “I didn't do anything, Yes I must have been with her but I can't remember details about it cause… Cause I was drunk.” He hadn’t raised his voice at all, but his message had been as clear — he wasn't going to take the blame for something he did when drunk!No one would!“That is not my fucking question, answer

Logan had viewed life from a whole different perspective, and as it was it felt like no one wanted to see through its lenses, he was still trying to understand something and that was what she was doing that moment.With adrenaline racing in his heart, Logan still with his decision uncertain- thought about the situation at hand, it seemed more like he was out of choices judging by the circumstances of things around him — He stopped thinking for a minute, this time he allowed himself to be drawn into the moment. “I can't do this." He stated firmly.As he did, he stood up and pushed the chair behind looking furious -“This is madness, I can't let you all impose this on me.” He spoke glamorously. Looking around he could feel the heavy gazes on him, but still, he was filled with so much rage than he could get rid of. As he stood right there in the Middle of the room, the moment seemed to him as though moving in a somewhat slow motion, as he could feel himself reliving the situation ove

Josie turned around quickly tracing the sound to a room where an expensive antique lay shattered on the floor.Logan stood a few feet away, his face pale and his hands trembling slightly. He glanced up at Josie and she could read the guilt in his eyes which infuriated him more."I'm so sorry, Josie," Logan began, his voice barely a whisper. "I didn't mean to—""How could you?" Josie cut him off. "Do you have any idea what you've done?"Logan swallowed hard, his gaze dropping to the fragments of the vase scattered across the floor. "It was an accident. I swear, I didn't do it on purpose. I just tripped, and—""Accidents," Josie interrupted, her voice rising. "It's always an accident with you. Every time you come near something important, you destroy it."Logan flinched at her words, the hurt evident on his face. "I know it looks bad, but I didn't do it intentionally. I care about you and your family. I would never want to hurt you like this."Josie shook her head. "But you have, Logan.

Logan at that moment paces around the room, he was anxious and pondered to himself if she had been able to go ahead with the plan, deep down in his soul he felt that bit of nudge telling him that he made trusting the strange lady with the number not still, there was that bit of certainty she would pull through.He halted right there at the door and peeped out of it, In a way the hallway seemed deserted-Like before he felt the need to strategize, her room was just down the hallway and all he had to do was prevent the errors he had made earlier. He wasn't Intrigued by everything that was happening and had paused, taking in the scene. While walking to where his destination which was Josie's door, he had stalled for a minute trying all she could take in the view of everything all at once -She made a non-strategic error of not closing her door properly so that from where he stood he could hear most of everything they had been saying, he was being careful about his actions, the last tim